58. The pain you endure is less than 1/10,000th of mine
【Suicide? Not only is it difficult for me to guard, but I am a little happy 【Expression】
Pan Yan changed the typo in the reply and confirmed the reply.
There are not many replies to this news about Chen Jingjing committing suicide reposted to the forum. Pan Yan is very happy that she can grab the front row.
Then she quickly clicked F5 to refresh, waiting for someone to reply to her words +1, +2, etc.
The quiet incident made the originally lifeless Jiangling High School forum extremely lively. Not only were students joining in the fun, but a large number of netizens flocked to the forum to discuss. The topic was naturally the girl in the center of the vortex.
A minute later, Pan Yan, who was constantly refreshing, did not wait for a reply, but saw a new post.
[You are a bit too much... She is gone, are you still sour and smelly here?]
Pan Yan sneered, and she was extremely disgusted with this mentally retarded netizen who didn't understand anything and ran to say anything. She typed the keyboard and quickly replied: [Can you shut up if you don't know anything? The quiet black material is everywhere here, you can tell what kind of person she is. Her dropout completely increased the atmosphere of Jiangling High School by a thousand times. I didn't say that I'm dying, Yu Gu is already very sympathetic.]
The trend stems from a post earlier yesterday: [Quietly withdrawing from school has increased the atmosphere of Jiangling High School by a thousand times, and Jingjing suicide has increased the per capita quality in Pingling City by 14 percentage points]
Pan Yan responded very quickly, and the other side replied faster, perhaps because of the small number of words: [Is this why you refuse to let a dead person go?]
Pan Yan replied: [What's the use of licking here when everyone is dead?]
【The deceased is the greatest】
Pan Yan replied: [???? Are there any pitfalls in your mind? Running here, the Virgin Mary's heart attacks and the dead are the most important thing? If you have time, you care about Chen Jingjing, why don't you care about the female classmates who were bullied by her, and the child who was aborted? Real dog lovers!]
Pan Yan could not understand this kind of Virgin’s thinking at all. She was still a little confused and posted the screenshot of the chat record to the group.
Yes, they even have a group of netizens with similar opinions - targeting Chen Jingjing.
Pan Yan: [Screenshot]
Pan Yan: [Screenshot]
Pan Yan: I am really stupid. Where did the silly come from that? Tell me the dead ones.
【User handsome Lu Li joins the chat group】
[Administrator] The black-haired boy: Puff, there are still new people now?
Su HAPPY: Handsome guy, you are late, the person involved has committed suicide because of shame [Expression]
Handsome guy Lu Li:...Is this emoticon package quiet?
Lovers: Yes, it's very interesting 【Expression】
Handsome guy Lu Li: Don’t you know she is dead?
Fallen Starfish: This does not affect our use of emoticons, although it is indeed a bit cunning [Emoji]
Evil BOSS:【Expression】
Faint Lover: [Expression] [Expression] [Expression]
【Admin】Brunette boy: I'll whip the corpse [Expression]
Handsome guy Lu Li:...Is there more? I want to collect it.
Because the new newcomer had emerged, no one noticed Pan Yan's screenshots, she had to post them again.
This time someone finally replied to her, comforting her not to have a mentally retarded experience.
There are so many words, should Pan Yan fight or fight. When she returned to the post, the user had already replied to the new content: [I remember you, you have posted several posts to slander her.]
Pan Yan replied: [Is there any problem?]
[Don't you think you're wrong yet?]
Pan Yan replied: [I think you are wrong: slander and truth are two different words, your Chinese teacher died early]
【I'm here to find you.】
Pan Yan replied: [?]
The sentence without beginning or end puzzled her. Pan Yan subconsciously clicked on the user's avatar and entered her personal space. The column in her profile name reads: Chen Jingjing.
"Neuropathy."
Pan Yan closed the page at once, and threw the phone on the desk with a disgust as if she encountered a dirty thing.
I don't know if it's psychological, but she suddenly felt a little chill.
"What the hell is the weather?" Pan Yan forgot the clouds outside her eyes and complained in a low voice.
Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-
Pan Yan was frightened and suddenly turned around and looked out the bedroom door.
The knock on the door came from the outer door.
Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-
The slow knock on the door sounded again.
"Who?" Pan Yan shouted, no one answered.
My parents are going to work at this time, so no one should come to see her at this time.
Confused, Pan Yan picked up her phone and held it in her chest, walked to the security door, and peeked out through the cat's eyes.
The corridor outside the door was empty and the sensing light was not on.
Standing up straight, Pan Yan muttered something in confusion.
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"I found you."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh?" Pan Yan screamed, turned around suddenly, and saw the figure in front of the door gradually widened his eyes.
"Calm and quiet...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Her hair was standing upside down, her back was pressed against the cold security door, and a muffled sound made a scream: "You are a human or a ghost!"
Chen Jingjing's eyes were red and his hard and cold palms were as hard as iron pliers and pinched Pan Yan's neck.
The phone fell under his feet, Pan Yan was unable to beat Chen Jingjing's arm, and spoke in a difficult manner: "Why... want to kill me..."
A dense bloodshot appeared around Shen Jingjing and penetrated into Pan Yan's body.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"
The cold and cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow pierced Pan Yan's bone marrow, and she couldn't help but curse: "Why! You do evil when you live, and you still have to do evil when you die. Are you not afraid of retribution? Ahhhhhh!"
"You are not one ten thousandth of the pain you have suffered!"
The red light in my eyes was as if there was substance, and the yin energy swept across everything in the living room.
Pan Yan's clothes suddenly tore countless small mouths, and then the skin with dense bloodstains appeared, as if it was cut with a blade.
"You deserve it!" Pan Yanchao quietly spit out the water and walked straight through.
They wantonly insulted an innocent girl with the most vicious words. The saddest thing is that they thought they were right.
The cold yin energy in Chen Jingjing suddenly stagnated, and then it retracted into her body little by little.
The palms that were tightly clamping Pan Yan's neck were gradually relaxing.
The girl they killed was unable to attack an accomplice after all.
jingle--
The cell phone that landed under my feet suddenly shone brightly, attracting quiet attention.
【A new message】
[Handsome guy Lu Li: You pity her is to harm the next poor person who is bullied by online violence.]
[Handsome guy Lu Li withdraws a message]
I was stunned for a moment, and my eyes lit up again, and my breath surged.
Countless bloodshots in the void penetrated into Pan Yan's brain.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Pan Yan suddenly let out a harsh scream.
Her pants showed dark wet marks, spreading all the way to her ankles, and a light yellow liquid dripped along her shoes, an unbearable odor filled with odor.
When she quietly let go, she collapsed in her urine, her eyes turned white, and her mouth was unconsciously drooling.
He quietly watched her dementia look, and his figure gradually faded.
After all, she did not kill her, but used a more gentle and cruel method.
Chapter completed!